We had breakfast, lunch than had sex, after sex when I went to bathroom Shalini got hold of my mobile and she read messages which were sent by Mrs. De...ai (As a practice I used to delete all the messages from Swati and Mrs. Desai but these messages which were sent by Mrs. Desai in afternoon and during course of lunch and sex thereafter I forgot to see my mobile).Shalini was sitting upset and questioned me who is Mrs. Desai and what the fuck am I doing with her, the icing on cake was that she has. She has on several occasions said how nice I am, how well I treat her, and how she loves my "proper" English accent, but I have done nothing whatsoever to encourage her.This morning she passed the meeting room I use as my classroom while I was in between lessons, poked her head in and said "hi". I knew it was a mistake, but I asked how things were, and she took that as an invitation to come in and regale me with a(nother) tale of woe - she was due to get a written warning this afternoon at 2.. "So, do you?"What could I say at this point except, "Yes!"We talked for the next hour about how it felt and what I did exactly and what she did. We talked about technique and how long it took to get off and faces we made when we came. We laughed about the faces. Finally we came to a juncture. "Are you horny now," Angie asked? She really didn't need to ask. She was looking at the lump in my pants which told it all. I answered her truthfully. "Yes, I'm really horny. How about you?"She nodded. "My. A small low table stood in front of the mirror, next to a chair. The thick beige carpet gave the room a warm atmosphere. One reason for my wetness was the sexy woman who sat across to me on the tube this morning. While looking me right in the eyes, she opened her legs to show me her beautiful trimmed pussy. Flicking her tongue over her red lips as an open invitation got my own juices flowing. I tried to show her mine but a passenger moved between us, blocking my view. That fleeting moment of.